That Ordinary Mister is a War God

To the west of the continent lies the kingdom of Alto.

It is the second largest country on the continent after the Empire in the area of the national territory and the first on the continent in the ancient history.

Because of this, the people of the kingdom tend to have high pride and find it difficult to keep up with the people of other countries.

Anton, the defensive captain of a fortified city in the western part of the kingdom, was also a king citizen of high pride in that.

However, he also has a proper sense of responsibility and is eager to encourage him to do his job today.

The kingdom's defensive captain has a lot of work to do, but one was to train his men in the training ground.

When I beat him with my sword until about ten people could no longer stand, one of my men ran in with his breath out and reported in a great panic.

"Captain Anton, they say the Auga in one piece and a dozen goblins showed up!

"The goblins and the orgasms are stuck?

Anton rounded his green eyes for a rare report.

But he's not stubborn enough to deny it without a headache.

"Yes, a merchant came by carriage from the South was attacked and an escort was hit, he said. We are looking for a quick exorcism!

"I have no choice. Let's go."

Anton makes a decision immediately.

"That would be enough if there were twenty. Just get the scout ahead of you to find out if there's anything else wrong."

"Yes!"

I heard the captain's orders. The order runs out.

A defensive soldier should be able to win as safely as a goblin, but Anton makes a more solid decision.

About forty minutes have passed before they are ready and ready to go out, but nobody cares.

I'll take care of your absence.

Anton tells that to the same 30-year-old deputy captain who came to drop him off when he spanned the horse and orders his men on horseback.

"Out!"

They exit the west gate and head to where the report came from.

Then I run into Goblin and Auga apparently finished eating the horse they killed.

Nothing unusual happened, but the horses the soldiers rode frightened me.

"I have no choice. Let's go down and fight."

When the soldiers descend, the horses flee.

The soldiers didn't care so much because they were trained to come back if you called them.

More problematic than that would be an auga and a goblin.

When they see the Antons, they stand up with these sticks and shorter swords in their hands.

It was clear to everyone's eyes that they were willing to kill the newly emerged humans.

"I'll deal with the Auga! You guys get rid of the goblins!

Anton pulls out his sword at the same time as he gives instructions and jumps at the Auga.

Auga had a creepy grin on her and received Anton's sword with a black stick with thorns.

"What?

He solidifies for a moment of surprise.

It was never in the past that Auga would stop his sword.

Auga follows that gap and swings this stick to power.

It is desperate for humans to beat orgasms if it is a simple power battle.

Anton is a muscular man who weighs as much as seventy kilos and is also equipped with metal protective equipment, not to mention light clothing.

Still, it easily blows up more than five meters.

His face, which rose quickly, is distorted by anger and humiliation.

"The orgasm..."

It was the voices of his men that made him regain his calm.

"Captain, these guys are strong! Like it's not just goblins!

Anton, who looked up to someone's scream, sees the sight of the goblins playing a good game with his men.

(then, stupid...... the kingdom's defensemen to the extent of goblins...... no way?

Though he was stunned by the incredible sight, he flickered to his head.

"They could be high goblins, or goblin roads. No wonder either one of you sticks with an ogre!

Hygoblins are the upper species of goblins, and Goblin Road is its also the upper species.

The appearance is hard for humans to discern, but the intensity varies greatly enough to be told that ten goblins and one high goblin are not mutually reinforcing.

Goblin Road is the strength of being said to be mutual with five or six high goblins, so it's probably the high goblins fighting their men.

(useless people! You can't even tell between a goblin and a high goblin!

Anton curses in his brain the soldier he's been contacting by putting himself up on the shelf.

I would have brought about fifty soldiers if I knew it was a high goblin.

Even if Hygoblin was a strong enemy, he would have won four to one, or five to one, without a problem.

The current situation is not very good.

Auga is probably looking at him in a nitwit 'way because they think they're in their favor.

(All!)

So intuitive Anton got angry.

The emotion dominates the whole body to an incomprehensible incapacity other than august power.

Still, the enthusiasm was quickly contained, and he tried to be calm.

There's no way a man can be the city's defensive captain, acting like he's going to his emotions.

It's a peaceful place, so I'm idle, and I'm in a position where anyone can be noble, but Anton, a king of high pride, didn't admit it.

"Hold on until I defeat the Auga!

If everyone's movements are sealed, we can't call for backup.

The most realistic option is for Anton to defeat Auga and help his men.

"Ha, captain..."

My men are not nearly aroused by his words, they are completely disadvantaged.

"You are still the kingdom's guards!

Anton got angry, but if you try it on his men, it's a lame argument.

Those who become defensive soldiers in peaceful places are all those who have no morale or strength to pay and none can beat their hygoblin opponents.

Those who are motivated and powerful go for the King's Capital of Flowers, or go to districts where demons occur more frequently for merit.

When one is killed, Hygoblin goes to his buddy's addition and slashes him from behind.

Not a single one is attacked from behind where they are struggling, and one soldier after another is killed.

"All of you, you useless bastards!

Anton showed his anger at useless tools without mourning the death of his men.

If you're one-on-one with Auga, you're confident, but if you're going to fight the Hygoblins at the same time, the winner is equal to zero.

If you turn your hateful obsession toward the orga, you'll get plenty of room for a smile back.

Apparently, he assumes he has decided to win or lose.

(I'll make you regret that extra time!

Anton takes out a cylindrical magic fixture from his nostalgia.

Pushing the button next to his mouth upwards, the red line stretched towards the sky, making a loud noise and spreading in circles.

It is a magic tool to inform the surrounding world that a powerful demon has appeared.

"If you look at this, the rescue will come. Some knight is stronger than me. Your fate is over."

His face had an indescribable distortion.

It is the expression of anger and hatred for what my destiny has exhausted, and the joy of being able to give back a whisper of interest.

"Damn you, pigs!

Anton hung on to the orgasm as he was proud to beat you to death.

At least he tried to defend his honor by defeating Auga.

But again, the Auga easily stopped the attack, and the Hygoblins have protruded their swords from the left and right diagonal backs.

... After this, the Auga and the Hygoblins were crusaded by the troops who rushed, but the information is kept secret.

It was an intolerable humiliation for the upper realm of the kingdom that defensive captains of one city were killed by Auga and Goblin.

They concealed the truth for their own men.